A quick story--just an anecdote--about existing a woman and dealing with health. This is not a story about having an abortion. This is just a snippet, a glimpse into how we are seen. I was in a car accident before I moved to NYC...
On time once, and I couldnt get the blood work done. I broke down sobbing calling every nurse at the infusion center because I absolutely needed the treatment and didnt want to be thrown back on the 12+ weeks long waiting list.